My entire life has been paved by books.
The literature I
have encountered as I have grown up has shaped my personality. From the early
days of Where the Wild Things Are and Slinky Malinky, to endless summer
holidays reading Enid Blyton and Eva Ibbotson, my childhood was accompanied by
these literary friends. Now I find myself welcomed into the world of Maggie O’Farrell,
Patrick Gale and the ever hilarious Caitlin Moran. Books have been my constant
companion from infancy, through teen-dom and now into early adulthood. Yet with
the rise of the Kindle and the infamous E-book, I am concerned about the future
role of the beloved hardback and paperback books in our screen savvy world.
I do not own a Kindle
and I have also never downloaded an E-book, but it is obvious that there are many merits surrounding these innovations. After all, Kindles enable you to be able
to take as many works of literature with you anywhere that you want, on the train,
in a plane, to a far flung corner of the planet (incidentally, I find
advertisements of people reading Kindles on the beach intensely irritating and
very unrealistic. The combination of water, sand and sun cream seems just as
disastrous with an electronic plastic kindle as with a book, surely?! WHAT IF
YOUR ICECREAM DRIPPED ONTO THE SCREEN?? What if SAND got into the inner
mechanism, causing it to EXPLODE?? Or if a bee stung you, causing you to leap
up and inadvertently THROW YOUR KINDLE INTO THE SEA??) Anyway, apparently they make holiday reading a
great deal easier. They also provide fantastic assistance for the short sighted
and visually impaired. In terms of publishing and selling books, E-books and Kindles
also speed up this process. It is much cheaper and faster to publish literature
via an E-book, and the same can be said for the Kindle. Therefore arguably this
entire concept is making reading accessible to almost everyone, therefore it
cannot be criticised. It is PROGRESS.
What sort of life is it if everything must be measured to
how easily it can be made and how cost efficient it is? We’ve seen its faults
with the clothing and food industry so
why is it not recognised in the literature industry? All this does is
teach society that the consumer culture of instant results and cheap products
matters more than actually enjoying the wonderful things, such as books, that
get handed to us on a plate.
I suppose I am also lamenting the loss for future literary enthusiastic
future generations. Bedrooms that were lined with bookshelves will be bare – a dust
ball will blow past and sigh, as it cannot cling onto a Kindle. This image may prove a plus to a Kindle fan with a hatred for dust. No books = no mess! It’s a win-win situation! Yet I
would much prefer to have a dusty room full of books to a spotless room
containing empty bookshelves and a hard plastic screen bearing a story.
“A room without books is like a body without a soul”- Cicero
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